Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Shu Guoguo didn't notice the clear smile in the deep eyes when he was secretly calculating his own small plan.

She thought she was very smart. In fact, she was like a little rabbit firmly covered in a net. At most, she could only hop within the scope permitted by the hunter.

The real strong one was the man who was smiling quietly in front of her.

Yun Feiyang casually pointed to the sofa around him. His face was still light, but there was an indisputable toughness: "well, come and sit down."

"Why do you want to sit?" Shu Guoguo suddenly became alert again, widened his eyes and said, "since we have decided to use our plan, I have to report the good news to Director Huang."

"You don't have to worry about this." Yun Feiyang said calmly, reached out and pressed the internal telephone on the table, and said in a low and powerful voice: "please invite director Huang of Boya decoration to my office."

Er, Shu Guoguo was stunned and immediately said enthusiastically, "I'd better go down and call. Don't bother your secretary..."

"Do I ask the Secretary to be idle?" Yun Feiyang glanced at her with a mocking look. His face, which had just eased a little, turned sunny to cloudy: "why? Don't you dare to sit down? I'm afraid I'll insult you?"

"No, how can I think of you like that?" Shu Guoguo smiled a little guilty, walked over and carefully sat down on the wide and comfortable leather sofa and continued his heart beating policy: "President Yun, as I said just now, you are the pride of heaven with a successful career, and naturally you won't do the disgusting things that street gangsters can do."

Obviously, her flattery was useless. Yun Feiyang tightened his face and snorted coldly from his nose: "there are tea and coffee over there. Pour what you want."

"Oh, no, thank you, Mr. Yun. I'm not thirsty." as soon as Shu Guoguo sat down, he seemed a little restrained and replied with a lady's style.

Logically speaking, this attitude is sincere and respectful enough, but she doesn't know where she didn't do it right? Seeing the clouds flying, he seemed even more unhappy. The handsome face of the country and the people was completely black.

He didn't say anything. He opened a document at hand and read it without expression. He didn't look at her anymore.

Shu Guoguo sat aside awkwardly and awkwardly, stared at the closed gorgeous door, and silently prayed to Director Huang to come up quickly.

"Are you nervous?" maybe her appearance was too restless. After a moment, Yun Feiyang opened his mouth not light or heavy.

"No." Shu Guoguo quickly shook his head and smiled hypocritically again: "Hey, I'm fine. I'm enjoying your office. It's so advanced."

"Then you can enjoy it slowly." Yun Feiyang picked his eyebrows ironically and ignored her again.

Khan, what's the matter with this man? It's like a pulse, cold and hot. It's really a strange temper.

However, perhaps people like them who have been the boss for a long time are like this. They are arrogant and arrogant, and they are used to it. Their eyes always grow on their heads. In dealing with people and things, of course, we can't expect him to be so modest and polite

Shu Guoguo sighed with mixed feelings in his heart. He felt that the time at the moment was really hard. He had a feeling that seconds were like years.

Fortunately, the efficiency of Jinyue staff was still very fast. After a while, the beautiful and capable female secretary came in with Huang Ying.

"Director Huang!" Shu Guoguo almost seemed to see his relatives who had been reunited for a long time and stood up to welcome the past.

When I came to Huang Ying, I remembered that the owner of the office was still sitting here as stable as Mount Tai. She looked too unpretentious. It seemed that she couldn't wait to escape from the sea of suffering.

Huang Ying also couldn't care to talk more with Shu Guoguo. She greeted Yun Feiyang politely and respectfully: "Hello, general manager Yun."

Yunfeiyang nodded and said faintly, "director Huang, please sit down."

Huang Ying went to the sofa and sat down. She followed her closely. Shu Guoguo also wanted to sit next to her. Yun Feiyang suddenly looked at her: "go and pour director Huang a cup of tea."

"Oh." Shu Guoguo honestly promised and subconsciously went to the small bar in the office.

Just turned around and suddenly felt something wrong.

Yes, she did her work today as a designer of Boya company. In terms of emotion and reason, she should also be regarded as a guest here. How can Yun Feiyang, like a servant, casually order her to pour tea for director Huang?

What's more irritating is that she has no ambition herself. As soon as I heard what he said, I was really ready to do it obediently. Is this called natural soft bone?

In fact, now, she should also sit there with reserve and freedom, waiting for his secretary to bring them fragrant and hot tea gracefully and nobly.

Didn't he just say to her coldly that he would use the secretary he asked as much as possible. It hasn't been two minutes. Have you overturned what you said?

ok You, President of Yunda, will calculate that if you want to use my expensive labor force for free, I won't be fooled by this foreign country!

Shu Guoguo wanted to understand, so he stood still and pretended to inadvertently turn his head and look at Yun Feiyang. It seems to say unconvinced: I'm not your employee. Why did you send me to work for you?

"Go and make a cup of jasmine tea for director Huang. Mine needs a stronger Longjing." Yun Feiyang didn't look at her bright eyes and ordered again. The look and tone of voice were very plain and natural, as if it was natural for her to help pour tea for his guests.

Cut, this man is really boring! Shu Guo was really a little speechless. I was not your servant and almost blurted out.

But I think director Huang is still sitting here, and I think the decision-making power of whether their plan can be passed is still in the hands of this black hearted guy! Her pride finally succumbed to reality and she reluctantly made a soft bone again.

When she went to the bar to make tea for them, Shu Guoguo felt very sad and indignant that she was really a little like the little servant girl who sold herself to large families in the old society.

Although Huang Ying's familiar attitude towards Yun Feiyang and Shu Guoguo is strange, an old Jianghu woman like her who has been rolling in the workplace for many years will not show any superfluous emotions. She just smiled gently: "Guoguo, don't bother so much. Just pour me a glass of boiled water."